It's mainly a few short stories I imagined based on history.
The love of ancient people, especially the love between same-sex people, makes people feel sad and sweet at the same time.
Their beautiful colors are either sealed in thick history books or buried in lonely sand. Nowadays, we can only fabricate a vague appearance out of thin air for those stunning beauties that could make an emperor fall over.
I am very curious about why some emperors can sacrifice the world for a man; I am also curious about why some emperors can ignore the secular world and insist on making a man their queen; and some emperors even destroy a country just to get the man they like! I thought about it for a long, long, long time. My childhood education taught me that beauties are harmful to the country, but I didn't know that men with lust can also control the people.
However, after experiencing a lot, I realized that everything is so simple...
If you are not my beloved, how can you know that I am deeply in love with you?
You are not a fish, you know the happiness of fish.
I am not an ancient person, so I don't know their hard work and persistence.
All this can be explained by just the word "love".
Needless to say, I don't understand. It's just that you and I haven't met a similar love. However, they met by chance...
There will be many stories. If you like it, you can collect it... I hope someone can discuss it with me, welcome *^^*